Another week had passed since Arnav nearly kissed Khushi, he wasn't going to give up any time soon. Arnav in these 3 weeks of knowing Khushi had completely changed him into a completely different Arnav.
He wouldn't eat if he hurt Khushi in anyway, he wouldn't speak to his sister if he thought of her, he just wasn't the same Chotte his Di could call him for.
"Chotte!" Come here quickly!"
"Ok Di." Replied Arnav firmly.
Arnav went downstairs to the family and everyone was looking at him curiously, and some what mockingly as if they were hiding some sinister secret to laugh about, but he knew that wasn't the case, the case was that everyone realized Arnav has changed ever since he met Khushi. Just in 3 weeks, and somuch of change.
Khushi was showering while everyone called Arnav. They were discussing about him and Khushi, which also involved marriage.
"Naniji, me and Khushi? No...Naniji i've just known her for 3 week-"
"So what? Get to know her until you're prepared Arnav bitwa."
"Yes Yes Arnav bitwa PALEEEEEEJ get to know this chamkili, other wise me no accept her as a bahu." Mamiji said in a mean tone of voice, she didn't like Khushi from day one.
Arnav just listened and agreed.
Later on in the evening.
"I have to get to know her more...What am I going to do...?" thought Arnav. Khushi walked into his room to ask him about his files, but he thought it was one of the house boys and shouted harshly get out! Khushi thinking Arnav was shouting at her left the room sad. Arnav caught a glimpse of her dupatta.
"Oh shit! that wasn't HP, that was Khushi!" whispered Arnav and ran after Khushi to her room.
"KHUSHI!" Khushi froze right in her foot steps.
"Je-ee Sir..?"
"Will you go out with me for dinner tonight?"
"Uh-h, ye.." Hesitated Khushi.
"Sure."
"Ok Khushi, be ready at 7, and be next to the car by 7:30 to 7:45."
"Je-ee" Khushi was excited from the inside, but from the outside she had to keep her guards up, because like her last date, she didn't want things to mess up and hurt her all over again.
For a change Khushi saw hope in Arnav Singh Raizada, that he will change.
Meanwhile
It had become 6:00 and Shyam started to get ready, he was going to the same restaurant as Arnav and Khushi were, he knew Arnav and Khushi were going to the same restaurant, because he over heard their conversation the moment he came back from works, he started to think about Khushi more often and always kept himself away from Anjali.
"Arrey aap?!" Anjali joyfully squealed.
"When did you get back from work? Aur ab ap kahaan jarrey hai?" Asked Anjali sad and curiously.
"Rani Saheba, I came back an hour ago, and I'm going to a restaurant, would you like to go?"
"Oh ok! thankyou Shyamji I'll get ready very soon!"
Arnav and Khushi both got ready, Arnav was the first to get ready, so he waited for Khushi by the car.
Khushi walked right infront of Arnav wearing a red Saree beaded with red studs of all sizes and a half sleeves blouse which had a little pom pom hung to it.
"Wow. She looks gorgeous." Thought Arnav to himself. He loved the colour red, he once again found himself instantly attracted to Ms Khushi Kumari Gupta soon to be Ms Raizada.
"Imagine Khushi, my wife, my beautiful Raizada wife." Arnav talked to him self.
Khushi snapped him back to reality and they sat in the car and went to the restaurant, Shyam and Anjali were going to go in a matter of 10 minutes as well.
He wouldn't eat if he hurt Khushi in anyway, he wouldn't speak to his sister if he thought of her, he just wasn't the same Chotte his Di could call him for.
"Chotte!" Come here quickly!"
"Ok Di." Replied Arnav firmly.
Arnav went downstairs to the family and everyone was looking at him curiously, and some what mockingly as if they were hiding some sinister secret to laugh about, but he knew that wasn't the case, the case was that everyone realized Arnav has changed ever since he met Khushi. Just in 3 weeks, and somuch of change.
Khushi was showering while everyone called Arnav. They were discussing about him and Khushi, which also involved marriage.
"Naniji, me and Khushi? No...Naniji i've just known her for 3 week-"
"So what? Get to know her until you're prepared Arnav bitwa."
"Yes Yes Arnav bitwa PALEEEEEEJ get to know this chamkili, other wise me no accept her as a bahu." Mamiji said in a mean tone of voice, she didn't like Khushi from day one.
Arnav just listened and agreed.
Later on in the evening.
"I have to get to know her more...What am I going to do...?" thought Arnav. Khushi walked into his room to ask him about his files, but he thought it was one of the house boys and shouted harshly get out! Khushi thinking Arnav was shouting at her left the room sad. Arnav caught a glimpse of her dupatta.
"Oh shit! that wasn't HP, that was Khushi!" whispered Arnav and ran after Khushi to her room.
"KHUSHI!" Khushi froze right in her foot steps.
"Je-ee Sir..?"
"Will you go out with me for dinner tonight?"
"Uh-h, ye.." Hesitated Khushi.
"Sure."
"Ok Khushi, be ready at 7, and be next to the car by 7:30 to 7:45."
"Je-ee" Khushi was excited from the inside, but from the outside she had to keep her guards up, because like her last date, she didn't want things to mess up and hurt her all over again.
For a change Khushi saw hope in Arnav Singh Raizada, that he will change.
Meanwhile
It had become 6:00 and Shyam started to get ready, he was going to the same restaurant as Arnav and Khushi were, he knew Arnav and Khushi were going to the same restaurant, because he over heard their conversation the moment he came back from works, he started to think about Khushi more often and always kept himself away from Anjali.
"Arrey aap?!" Anjali joyfully squealed.
"When did you get back from work? Aur ab ap kahaan jarrey hai?" Asked Anjali sad and curiously.
"Rani Saheba, I came back an hour ago, and I'm going to a restaurant, would you like to go?"
"Oh ok! thankyou Shyamji I'll get ready very soon!"
Arnav and Khushi both got ready, Arnav was the first to get ready, so he waited for Khushi by the car.
Khushi walked right infront of Arnav wearing a red Saree beaded with red studs of all sizes and a half sleeves blouse which had a little pom pom hung to it.
"Wow. She looks gorgeous." Thought Arnav to himself. He loved the colour red, he once again found himself instantly attracted to Ms Khushi Kumari Gupta soon to be Ms Raizada.
"Imagine Khushi, my wife, my beautiful Raizada wife." Arnav talked to him self.
Khushi snapped him back to reality and they sat in the car and went to the restaurant, Shyam and Anjali were going to go in a matter of 10 minutes as well.
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